Today is just NOT my day. Kind of hating the whole world and really want to starting kicking ass and taking names. Will I? Probably not.
My husband got a boat for his birthday and this month the boat broke the budget. Trust me I know what BOAT stands for.
I have a minor surgical procedure on Wednesday and I am fussing about everything. Money of course is the primary target.
We are trying to buy a house...we have been trying to buy this house since MARCH. We have done everything we needed to do in a very timely manner but apparently the only one that cares about things being completed timely is ME. The mortgage dude will not even answer his &*^%$ phone have the time, voice mail is usually full so we have to resort to TEXT MESSAGES - very professional to say the least.
I finally sent another email to the Realtor, mortgage dude, and the underwriter whose name was on all the paperwork we signed on the 4th. I WILL be getting an answer this week.
We can't stay here too much longer. There are 6 of us in this house and I am ready to start throat punching people for not listening to me OR asking if they can help AFTER all the work is done.
I feel like I could write a book "How NOT to Buy a House"
I really think Erma Bombeck was right with her book, If Life is a Bowl of Cherries, What am I doing in the Pits?
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